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"But we are still Orcs, still the Horde, our steps will still make this world tremble."
The Orcs let out a chorus of response, albeit a bit sparse and feeble.
Orgrim (Warchief): "Stormwind Fortress is our last bastion, coming back here because we can strike again, swallow them again, make them tremble once more at the sound of our name.
We will not sit and wait for those humans to attack, we will not stay here to await death.
No, we are Orcs, we are the Horde, we will take the initiative to strike, to crush them, to make the enemy regret coming here."
The firm voice inspired hope in the Orcs, and the warriors' eyes lit up again with bloodthirsty fervor, wild rage.
They howled with might.
The momentum was brewing, the thousands of wounded soldiers in this great hall, seemed to become invincible elites in an instant.
